
A walk up the field with the terriers and a cold wait while they dug holes looking for moles in the bankside ensured frost nipped finger tips. Fingers quickly thawed out in time to take a few pictures of gloriously coloured bramble leaves in the scrub.

Back in the orchard Pip was not looking too impressed with her first winter.

And Duck was having a damn good look before he committed himself......

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